The light yarn was on his knees and kneeling beside his innocent legs, his head lowered, and a look of unwillingness flashed in his eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Your fault? Tell me, why are you wrong? "Ask without worry.

Qingsha said: "Lin Chan was indeed killed by me. ”

"Missed?"

"Last night I asked Lin Chan to discuss the battle of the academy, unconsciously, it was late at night, I thought that it was late at night, the road was not easy to walk, so I let Lin Chan rest in the side room, how do I know that as soon as I fell asleep, Lin Chan opened the door and walked in, wanting to do bad things, in a panic, I stabbed Lin Chan to death with a dagger, Jialan has strict rules, I am afraid of being investigated, so I buried Lin Chan in the ...... behind the worry-free mountain" The light yarn raised her head stubbornly, biting her lower lip, with tears in her eyes, looking like a fierce woman.

Qingge smiled, it turned out that this was the countermeasure of the light yarn to discuss.

The matter has become a big one, and there is no room for maneuver, so it is safe to let the light yarn drift away and confess, but although it is a confession, all the faults are blamed on Lin Chan's head.

In this way, even if the light yarn exile kills Lin Chan, it is understandable, and even if the light yarn exile is punished, there will not be a great punishment.

Qingge Yuguang glanced at the silent An Suyou, and then looked at the safety, and felt melancholy, whether it was safe or not, whether it was An Suyou, it was all a gentleman's style, standing at the highest place of morality, within Jialan, the rules were square and round, and the guards were strict, but now, the light yarn exile did kill people, but they still wanted to cover the light yarn exile.

Even if the light yarn clan is a family that refines the aura pill, the light yarn has been separated and has a skin-to-skin relationship.

Lin Chan is lustful and is famous for Jialan.

At this time, the people around him began to pity the light yarn exile, chastity can be said to be the most important thing for a woman, the light yarn exile accidentally killed Lin Chan in a hurry, and he could only blame Lin Chan for his own sin.

Lin Chong was furious, holding Lin Chan's hands with all his strength, he knew what kind of person his brother was, although he had a lustful heart, but he had no lustful courage, give Lin Chan a hundred courages, and he would not dare to be lustful and bold to attack the light yarn.

Lin Chong's forehead was bruised, and his shoulders trembled with anger.

"Go and punish the hall leader with fifty sticks, the Lin family's side, the old decay and the retrospective tour will take care of it." No worries.

The light yarn nodded and shook his hands, "Exile is guilty." ”

Qingge hooked the corner of one of her lips, slowly pulling out the arc of mockery.

If a person dies, it is worth fifty spiritual energy sticks.

Besides, as soon as the door of the Punishment Hall is closed, who knows if he used enough strength when he beat the light yarn and left, and whether he cut corners.

"Light yarn is displaced, and my brother's life is returned."

When Lin Chong heard the punishment that Wu Yu said, he was furious, and in a fit of anger, he took a sharp machete, rushed over, and slashed at the light yarn.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the light yarn Liuli.

With a wave of his big hand, the blade flashed, and he was about to hit Lin Chong's body, when an afterimage swept over, and the knife in his hand swung in the air, and the aura blade collided with the pitch-black Ming Wang knife, and it instantly collapsed.

The white hair danced lightly, Qingge carried the Ming Wang knife on his shoulder, licked his lips, smiled bloodthirsty, and the faint green light in his eyes was fleeting, "Great Elder, do you want to kill people in front of everyone?" ”

Lin Chong was about to rush towards the light yarn stream, but Qingge held the Mingwang knife in one hand, stretched out the other hand, and grabbed Lin Chong's collar.

Throwing Lin Chong aside, Qingge stepped forward quickly, leaned into Wuyu's ear, and said, "Great Elder, if you don't want others to know that Qingsha Liuli has miscarried for you, don't cover it up." ”

Without worrying about the trembling of his body, he turned his head sharply to look at Qingge, and saw the girl smiling like a flower.

The light song hooks the lips, and it is harmless to humans and animals.

A chill suddenly rose from the soles of Wu's feet, and rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover.

Qingge turned around, looked down at Qingsha Liuli, and asked with a smile, "Qingsha girl, you said that Lin Chan wanted to do something bad to you, is there any evidence?" ”

Light yarn Liuli frowned, "At that time, no one ...... around"

"Dean An." Qingge said suddenly.

An Suyou looked at Qingge.

Qingge lowered his eyes and said, "Maybe you can use a clairvoyant mirror to spy on the events of that day?" ”

"Yes." An Su Youdao, "It's just a clairvoyant mirror......

"Dean An, don't say that the clairvoyant mirror is broken."

Qingge smiled: "I heard that the clairvoyant mirror was a spirit treasure that was refined by five ground-level refiners together, and if it was broken, it would be completely destroyed. ”

An Suyou froze.

After Qingsha Liuli went to Mingyue Hall to tell the truth of the matter, the two looked at the scene of Sanssouci Mountain from the clairvoyant mirror, and found that after the incident was big, Wuyu directly gave Qingsha Liuli a trick and made Qingsha Liuli confess.

Afraid that someone would talk about the clairvoyant, the two also thought of a way to deal with it, so they said that the clairvoyant mirror was broken.

Suitable talents, An Suyou wants to say so.

It's just that Qingge didn't give him a chance to say it, so he blocked it back.

An Suyou said: "The clairvoyant mirror is not broken. ”

The light song was aggressive, and he could only answer like this.

Qingsha Liuli raised her eyes, looking at An Suyou in confusion, her heart panicked again, her eyes sought to look at Wuyu, Wuyu turned her head and stopped looking at her.

The words of the light song also forced Wuyu into a desperate situation.

"In that case, Dean An will convince the big guy, take out the clairvoyant mirror, and see the truth of last night." Said lightly.

An Suyou and Wuyu looked at each other, at this time, the students of Jialan were all gathered in Sanssouci Mountain, and the two old men were also difficult to ride a tiger, so they had to go to the Mingyue Hall to carry the clairvoyant mirror over.

The yellowed round bronze mirror stood on a wooden support, and An Su wandered to the side of the light yarn Liuli, holding a porcelain bowl in his hand, "Cut blood." ”

In order to prevent the clairloom from peeping into people's privacy, if you want to see when and when the scene is, you must have the living blood of the person concerned.

The light yarn Liuli's eyes widened, and she kept shaking her head.

She knows better than anyone what the truth of the matter is, and in front of everyone in Jialan, she must not let Qianli restore last night's scene.

"The Dean doesn't believe in displacement? Think displacement is a lie? "The light yarn is gone, and the eyes are moist.

An Suyou is helpless.

"It seems that the dean thinks that the exile is lying, and the exile can only die to make his will clear."

The light yarn got up and was about to crash into the rocks on the side.

The crowd panicked.

Qingge didn't eat this, her eyes were quick, her figure was like a charm, she quickly swept out, grabbed the hair of the light yarn with one hand, and cruelly and rudely threw the light yarn to the ground.

Qingsha Liuli frowned painfully, Qingge stepped forward, raised his foot without pity, and stepped on Qingshaliu's chest.

Qingge's other hand held the Mingwang knife and waved it towards the light yarn Liuli's body, the light yarn Liuli's eyes widened in horror, everyone thought that the light yarn was going to be in a different place, but the tip of the Mingwang knife was only lightly scratched on the arm of the light yarn Liuli.

The blood splattered out as a red thread and landed in the porcelain bowl in An Suyou's hand.

Qingge removed the foot that was stepping on the light yarn and turned to look at An Suyou, "Dean, you can start." ”

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